Song | My Legendary Girlfriend |
Artist | Pulp |
Album | Separations |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Pulp | |
You know sometimes...when we're lying together... | |
And I know you're asleep...i can hear the soft sound of your breathing... | |
So I get up...and | |
I go to the window...outside...i can see all the houses... | |
Curtains shut tight against the night...asleep beneath the roof-tiles... | |
And as I stand here...i wonder...i wonder how many more times... | |
I'm gonna come here...i wonder how many more times...i'm gonna lie here... | |
And most of all...most of all | |
I wonder...i wonder what it means... | |
I just wanna know what it means...so | |
I woke her... | |
And we went walking through the sleeping town... | |
Down deserted streets...frozen gardens grey in the moonlight... | |
Fences...down to the canal... | |
Creeping slowly past the cooling towers... | |
Deserted factories...looking for an adventure... | |
I wandered the streets calling your name...jumping walls... | |
Hoping to see a light in the window...let me in... | |
Let me come in...let me in tonight... | |
Oh I see you shivering in the garden... | |
Silver goose-flesh in the moonlight ...she's balancing... | |
There are so many others...with unbroken eyes... | |
No cellulite afternoons... and she is balancing... | |
Balancing on the edge of ugliness tonight... | |
She is balancing... | |
Good god!My legendary girlfriend, | |
She is crying tonight, | |
Oh no she doesn't feel right, | |
She's got no-one to hold, | |
Her love is a sham, | |
He is dancing somewhere. | |
Oh no he doen't care, | |
Oh well, he'll never know. | |
Jump...touch my hair...i wanna...i don't care...cos tonight...we could, | |
Maybe we...maybe we can touch the sky...do you think that we can... | |
Do you think that we can...touch the sky...please...i know... | |
I know it's not forever...but tonight | |
I don't care... | |
Your skin so pale in the moonlight... | |
And the way your lips swell up when you're asleep... | |
Nothing else matters...do you know how much | |
I want you? ... | |
Can you feel how much | |
I want you? ... | |
OhPitsmoor woman | |
Oh letOh let me in tonight | |
My legendary girlfriend, | |
She is crying tonight, | |
Oh no she doesn't feel right, | |
She's got no-one to hold. | |
Her love is a sham, | |
He is dancing somewhere. | |
Oh no he doen't care, | |
Oh well, he'll never know. | |
And all the stars came out tonight, | |
And the moon came on it's face, | |
It shone right though the clothes she wore, | |
It shone right through the dress she wore. | |
Good godOh, y'know...listen...listen...please...oh...i just wanna... | |
I just wanna... ...he falls to sleep again...no cheese tonight...she knows | |
My legendary girlfriend, | |
She is crying tonight, | |
Oh no she doesn't feel right, | |
She's got no-one to hold. | |
Her love is a sham, | |
He is dancing somewhere. | |
Oh no he doen't care, | |
Oh well, he'll never know. | |
And all the stars came out tonight, | |
And the moon came on it's face. | |
It shone right through the dress she wore, | |
It shone right through the clothes she wore. | |
And the stars and the moon, | |
And the stars all came down today. | |
Oh please love me tonight | |
Good God now! |
zuo ci : Pulp | |
You know sometimes... when we' re lying together... | |
And I know you' re asleep... i can hear the soft sound of your breathing... | |
So I get up... and | |
I go to the window... outside... i can see all the houses... | |
Curtains shut tight against the night... asleep beneath the rooftiles... | |
And as I stand here... i wonder... i wonder how many more times... | |
I' m gonna come here... i wonder how many more times... i' m gonna lie here... | |
And most of all... most of all | |
I wonder... i wonder what it means... | |
I just wanna know what it means... so | |
I woke her... | |
And we went walking through the sleeping town... | |
Down deserted streets... frozen gardens grey in the moonlight... | |
Fences... down to the canal... | |
Creeping slowly past the cooling towers... | |
Deserted factories... looking for an adventure... | |
I wandered the streets calling your name... jumping walls... | |
Hoping to see a light in the window... let me in... | |
Let me come in... let me in tonight... | |
Oh I see you shivering in the garden... | |
Silver gooseflesh in the moonlight ... she' s balancing... | |
There are so many others... with unbroken eyes... | |
No cellulite afternoons... and she is balancing... | |
Balancing on the edge of ugliness tonight... | |
She is balancing... | |
Good god! My legendary girlfriend, | |
She is crying tonight, | |
Oh no she doesn' t feel right, | |
She' s got noone to hold, | |
Her love is a sham, | |
He is dancing somewhere. | |
Oh no he doen' t care, | |
Oh well, he' ll never know. | |
Jump... touch my hair... i wanna... i don' t care... cos tonight... we could, | |
Maybe we... maybe we can touch the sky... do you think that we can... | |
Do you think that we can... touch the sky... please... i know... | |
I know it' s not forever... but tonight | |
I don' t care... | |
Your skin so pale in the moonlight... | |
And the way your lips swell up when you' re asleep... | |
Nothing else matters... do you know how much | |
I want you? ... | |
Can you feel how much | |
I want you? ... | |
OhPitsmoor woman | |
Oh letOh let me in tonight | |
My legendary girlfriend, | |
She is crying tonight, | |
Oh no she doesn' t feel right, | |
She' s got noone to hold. | |
Her love is a sham, | |
He is dancing somewhere. | |
Oh no he doen' t care, | |
Oh well, he' ll never know. | |
And all the stars came out tonight, | |
And the moon came on it' s face, | |
It shone right though the clothes she wore, | |
It shone right through the dress she wore. | |
Good godOh, y' know... listen... listen... please... oh... i just wanna... | |
I just wanna... ... he falls to sleep again... no cheese tonight... she knows | |
My legendary girlfriend, | |
She is crying tonight, | |
Oh no she doesn' t feel right, | |
She' s got noone to hold. | |
Her love is a sham, | |
He is dancing somewhere. | |
Oh no he doen' t care, | |
Oh well, he' ll never know. | |
And all the stars came out tonight, | |
And the moon came on it' s face. | |
It shone right through the dress she wore, | |
It shone right through the clothes she wore. | |
And the stars and the moon, | |
And the stars all came down today. | |
Oh please love me tonight | |
Good God now! |
zuò cí : Pulp | |
You know sometimes... when we' re lying together... | |
And I know you' re asleep... i can hear the soft sound of your breathing... | |
So I get up... and | |
I go to the window... outside... i can see all the houses... | |
Curtains shut tight against the night... asleep beneath the rooftiles... | |
And as I stand here... i wonder... i wonder how many more times... | |
I' m gonna come here... i wonder how many more times... i' m gonna lie here... | |
And most of all... most of all | |
I wonder... i wonder what it means... | |
I just wanna know what it means... so | |
I woke her... | |
And we went walking through the sleeping town... | |
Down deserted streets... frozen gardens grey in the moonlight... | |
Fences... down to the canal... | |
Creeping slowly past the cooling towers... | |
Deserted factories... looking for an adventure... | |
I wandered the streets calling your name... jumping walls... | |
Hoping to see a light in the window... let me in... | |
Let me come in... let me in tonight... | |
Oh I see you shivering in the garden... | |
Silver gooseflesh in the moonlight ... she' s balancing... | |
There are so many others... with unbroken eyes... | |
No cellulite afternoons... and she is balancing... | |
Balancing on the edge of ugliness tonight... | |
She is balancing... | |
Good god! My legendary girlfriend, | |
She is crying tonight, | |
Oh no she doesn' t feel right, | |
She' s got noone to hold, | |
Her love is a sham, | |
He is dancing somewhere. | |
Oh no he doen' t care, | |
Oh well, he' ll never know. | |
Jump... touch my hair... i wanna... i don' t care... cos tonight... we could, | |
Maybe we... maybe we can touch the sky... do you think that we can... | |
Do you think that we can... touch the sky... please... i know... | |
I know it' s not forever... but tonight | |
I don' t care... | |
Your skin so pale in the moonlight... | |
And the way your lips swell up when you' re asleep... | |
Nothing else matters... do you know how much | |
I want you? ... | |
Can you feel how much | |
I want you? ... | |
OhPitsmoor woman | |
Oh letOh let me in tonight | |
My legendary girlfriend, | |
She is crying tonight, | |
Oh no she doesn' t feel right, | |
She' s got noone to hold. | |
Her love is a sham, | |
He is dancing somewhere. | |
Oh no he doen' t care, | |
Oh well, he' ll never know. | |
And all the stars came out tonight, | |
And the moon came on it' s face, | |
It shone right though the clothes she wore, | |
It shone right through the dress she wore. | |
Good godOh, y' know... listen... listen... please... oh... i just wanna... | |
I just wanna... ... he falls to sleep again... no cheese tonight... she knows | |
My legendary girlfriend, | |
She is crying tonight, | |
Oh no she doesn' t feel right, | |
She' s got noone to hold. | |
Her love is a sham, | |
He is dancing somewhere. | |
Oh no he doen' t care, | |
Oh well, he' ll never know. | |
And all the stars came out tonight, | |
And the moon came on it' s face. | |
It shone right through the dress she wore, | |
It shone right through the clothes she wore. | |
And the stars and the moon, | |
And the stars all came down today. | |
Oh please love me tonight | |
Good God now! |